Ticked
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Posted:Apr 23, 2016 10:48 am
Last Updated:May 1, 2016 11:13 am 277656 Views
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TICK
It passes, a second a moment a decade a lifetime.
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For choices, a box a move a stillness a waiting.
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Burrowing in, impatient draining Itchy irritated.
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A bassline familiar rhythmic soothing hypnotic.
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The movement, a home a way a beat a life
Time passages.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- APRIL IS NATL POETRY MONTH IN THE US/CA SO IM WRITING A POEM A DAY, HAND IN HAND WITH PULLING A POEM FROM A DIFF AUTHOR EACH DAY COMPLIMENTS OF MY LOCAL LIBRARY.
AS A SALUTE TO THOSE WHO DO IT SO WELL, A SLICE OF GENIUS FROM OTHER ALT BLOGGERS WILL BE INCLUDED. UNCREDITED FOR NOW CUZ IM NOT ASKING FOR PERMISSION FIRST. IF I GET ASKED TO REMOVE THEIR WORK, I WILL. UNTIL THEN, ENJOY.
LIKE SO.... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moments
There are moments, almost like those of agony, where I long to sit across from you, looking into your eyes, enjoying the smile that cheers my heart, pondering what it would be like to kiss your lips.
And other moments, timeless like the spirits that dwell in our hearts, eyes closed, sensing my arms around you, your soft breast my sacred place, soothing my burning passion, knowing my soul has captured this timeless moment forever.
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Seagrass
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Posted:Apr 22, 2016 10:41 am
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2016 10:16 am 241740 Views
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Standing on the dune Waving hello and goodbye To all and nothing
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- APRIL IS NATL POETRY MONTH IN THE US/CA SO IM WRITING A POEM A DAY, HAND IN HAND WITH PULLING A POEM FROM A DIFF AUTHOR EACH DAY COMPLIMENTS OF MY LOCAL LIBRARY.
AS A SALUTE TO THOSE WHO DO IT SO WELL, A SLICE OF GENUS FROM OTHER ALT BLOGGERS WILL BE INCLUDED. UNCREDITED FOR NOW CUZ IM NOT ASKING FOR PERMISSION FIRST. IF I GET ASKED TO REMOVE THEIR WORK, I WILL. UNTIL THEN, ENJOY.
LIKE SO.... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Did I touch you... make you believe... let you taste my soul.
Did I say the right words? our "yes" game.
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Paper or plastic
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Posted:Apr 20, 2016 7:51 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2016 10:52 am 226125 Views
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wood or stone A heart wants What it wants. Inspiration Hope Darkness Rain Light Rainbows Calm Peace Fire Excitement Pitter patters Gentle thub-dubs Love is not written With invisible ink. A disagreement is not A destructive storm that Washes it all away. Quiet reflection is not the first clang of a death knell. The heart is strong Flexible Always pumping iron enriched. The heart is many things. Love Alwys is.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- APRIL IS NATL POETRY MONTH IN THE US/CA SO IM WRITING A POEM A DAY, HAND IN HAND WITH PULLING A POEM FROM A DIFF AUTHOR EACH DAY COMPLIMENTS OF MY LOCAL LIBRARY.
AS A SALUTE TO THOSE WHO DO IT SO WELL, A SLICE OF GENUS FROM OTHER ALT BLOGGERS WILL BE INCLUDED. UNCREDITED FOR NOW CUZ IM NOT ASKING FOR PERMISSION FIRST. IF I GET ASKED TO REMOVE THEIR WORK, I WILL. UNTIL THEN, ENJOY.
LIKE SO.... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Dance with me Take your time Dance with me until your mine Lay with me Love me Then be forever mine
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Sweetpleas n carats
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Posted:Apr 13, 2016 12:48 am
Last Updated:Apr 18, 2016 9:34 am 109067 Views
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Find a sweetone and love them up, Of others approval, I give not a fuck.
Young or old, she or he, Day or night, right there I'll be.
Some folks come, when others go, Despite what 'they' say, it IS who you know.
No worries of burden and no threat of harm, Like a gold flake from rock, they feel good on your arm.
So tighten that circle and flow with the groove If ya can't get in their pants, they'll at least help you move.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- APRIL IS NATL POETRY MONTH IN THE US/CA SO IM WRITING A POEM A DAY, HAND IN HAND WITH PULLING A POEM FROM A DIFF AUTHOR EACH DAY COMPLIMENTS OF MY LOCAL LIBRARY.
AS A SALUTE TO THOSE WHO DO IT SO WELL, A SLICE OF GENUS FROM OTHER ALT BLOGGERS WILL BE INCLUDED. UNCREDITED FOR NOW CUZ IM NOT ASKING FOR PERMISSION FIRST. IF I GET ASKED TO REMOVE THEIR WORK, I WILL. UNTIL THEN, ENJOY.
LIKE SO.... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A new you every day
The moderation of dreams the acceptance of less convinced you are giving your all but really giving second best settling happily into the pace of knowing yourself and knowing your place existence of wonder yet jaded by age promises given at a promising stage tarnished expectations very close to rust oil of renewal to keep them from dust a new leaf turned over this time you know it's not what you gather rather what you sow understanding of being realizations true grace under pressure it all starts with you
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